Memory Lane

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Two days later Cecily and the family were sitting in the living room. All of them relaxing from Alice commanding them on how to decorate. Photo albums were taken out, the whole family together for the first time in fifty years. Alice spotted the album before Cecily. Grabbing it and throwing it to Esme. Cecily and Edward groaned when they saw it. The familiar gold shining. Her handwriting coating the sides. My Wedding 1865. 

The first picture was of Rose and Emmett

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The first picture was of Rose and Emmett. Shortly after her and Edwards's ceremony. Next was Alice and Jasper.

Finally her in her dress and Edward in his tux

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Finally her in her dress and Edward in his tux. They refused to take pictures together. So instead it was too separate photos.

 So instead it was too separate photos

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Bella gasped at the last ones

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Bella gasped at the last ones. Looking between Edward and Cecily.
"You two were married?" She asked a mix of betrayal and anger and hurt in her voice.

"Yes, for twenty-five long long years," Esme said her hand gliding over the page. They nearly tore the house down fighting every night.

"They did one house. Well, Cecily did." Alice added, smiling. "She was a beautiful bride though."

"Little did I know I was getting myself into twenty-five years of hell," Cecily added, laughing at Bella's face. The brunette's face was still a bright red. Maybe the venom will fix that?

"You didn't tell me you were married before." Bella shot at Edward. The little spoilt girl attitude was back like it had been over the past two days. Cecily was tired of it.

"Because it happened over 100 years ago. Which I'm gonna assume is before your great grandparents were born, how is it any of your business?" Cecily said her voice taking on an amused tone.

"I am gonna be his wife tomorrow," Bella stated, rolling her eyes.

"And I was his wife 100 years ago." Cecily couldn't help but add, watching the brunette stomp from the room, pulling along a pained looking Edward. Everyone laughed once they were out of the room.

"She doesn't like you," Jasper said in his southern accent.

"Trust me the feeling is mutual."

The rest of the day was spent looking at albums and listening to Bella yell at Edward in his room.

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